Late afternoon, as the sun was sinking over the rim of the Uncompahgre Plateau
The cows arrived!
OH! JOY of MY HEART! ´*¨`*• ♡¸.• •❥
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Onto the dry brown alfalfa, golden corn stalks and rustling dead weeds scattering everywhere ran the cows. (And I do mean RAN)
The Rancher and his crew shut the gates and drove off.
By morning the farm was alive with COWS!
♬♬♬ °❤❤⊱彡 °❤❤⊱彡~♥~ ♬♬♬
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda




